Su Zhenxiong's face turned somewhat unsightly, but with Shi Aoju present, he could only endure and said, "You don't have to work at my company, but you must live at home. That way, I won't interfere even if you continue as a servant."
Su Jiuyi didn't feel he was making a concession; every word he said seemed perfectly reasonable, as if he were truly being a responsible father.
"I still say, you have no right to dictate my life." She said.
"Su Jiuyi, don't be too excessive. Your father's doing this for your own good, not to harm you." Zhao Shuya spoke up indignantly, "Before, you worked at the nightclub, fine. But now you're running off to be a servant. We Su Family are considered prestigious, and as the eldest daughter, do you really think working as a servant is suitable? People will laugh, saying we can afford servants but can't afford to raise our daughter."
